The whispers of the hollow passages echo through the marrow of the unsought paths. Sepulchral sounds without source, amplifying the solitude of the ciphered threads that bind the intangible labyrinth. [1]
Phantom hues paint the eternal dusk, nourishing the glyphs carved by none yet read by all who see not. Scribes of shadows, their quills dipped in the ink of oblivion. [2]
In this encoded maze, a truth masquerades as myth, a myth veils a truth. The paradox lives in the silent corner, its gaze unbroken by the darkness that loves it. [3]
[1] From "The Ciphers of the Abysmal Shadows," by Gregor del Lune.
[2] A passage dedicated to "Wanderings in the Gloom," inscribed by the lost entity known only as U.
[3] Encoded truths explored in "The Labyrinth of Elysium," by a nameless scholar of forbidden realms.